Like Tickling Her

Lu Man did not need Yan Zhiqing to say anything. She presumed that Yan Zhiqing was embarrassed to do so.

So she was extremely thoughtful and talked first. "So if you have any work for me, just tell me. This will also save me, who is rotting."

How would Yan Zhiqing not know that Lu Man was taking the initiative to speak first just to help her?

Yan Zhiqing felt more embarrassed. She scratched her head and told Lu Man:

"I don't know anything about this, you see." Yan Zhiqing rubbed her nose. "And I was impetuous. I just wanted to go ahead and teach her a lesson. I haven't even thought of how to follow up and I just went ahead with it.

"In the end, I don't even know what to do next…" said Yan Zhiqing, embarrassed. "I don't know if the follow-up will be troublesome. If it's too troublesome, then never mind."

"Tell me, what level do you want?" asked Lu Man.

Yan Zhiqing blinked. "You can handle it based on levels?"